Flashbacks
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Flashbacks was released on January 22, 2026 by Independent as a part of the album Flashbacks - Single
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teeway TF
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teeway TF
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noel
Producer
Lyrics
(Is that you Essay?)
5th
(Damn, Noel, you made this?)
Free the fucking guys, man, free the killers
LPW, APTG
M10, Mulli, Juvie, Jojo, DB, Stretch, Tapedat, Weebay
Free the fucking guys, man
Listen
Flashbacks up in that tizzy whippin' loads of 'caine
Put her on that V5 cah the undercovers know my name
In '018 he died on me, I really showed the pain
Slapped hella dotties and we ain't cryin' 'bout no shoulder pain
Catch 22 I'm pushin' P that's when I press the T
Bujj up in a nutribullet, pan showed me the recipe
Adressin' me with any little vim, give you a blessing G
The drug unit done me, that had my mummy thinkin' less of me
I grew up in it, junkhouse livin', kitties beggin' bits
B&Q pattern, we build houses or we sellin' bricks
120 flips until my mummy's hella rich
And that G-Code embedded in me, I could never snitch
I left her hella quick, you're changin' like the weather, bitch
Extendo and that leather switch and I ain't talkin' sheep skin
Little pussy, never been invovled, they wanna creep in
Real SE25, left the other side leakin'
Cheff a brick with this wetter then I get it crackin'
Now the whole room stink of petty like I done a slappin'
Likkle T, on the other side he left a **** packin'
All that gun talk, your favourite rapper never done a slappin'
Stuntin' in your bros jewels, we turnt you to a belly
Trapper of the borough, my **** Hefe whippin' in the skelly
Slapper of the borough, my **** 20 hit him in his belly
Winning side, you know just under twenty sittin' in the semi
Sittin' in the cemetery, missin' what I lost
I never hid when that beef was on, it turnt me to a boss
I'm conversatin', me and Ross, I'm talkin' properties and dosh
In that court fightin' hella years and my **** took the loss
Not a bag, fuck a dad, I made it happen on my own
My **** S gave me the sofa bed when I never had a home
B Lo gave me the sofa bed when I never had a home
You can't talk about no obbo if you ain't never sold the phone
Listen, and we had mountains of crack
How you bruck, sellin' brizzy's, we're never shoutin' for that
Thirty rounds in this Mac and my youngin scoutin' a pack
That .9 corn hit his belly, it's comin' out of his back
Sorry, mummy, I fucked up and I wasn't leavin' the T
A bagga bag boy dutty, it's killin' fiends in the B
A hundred G's for the Re and it's seven G's for the G
I spent a house up in Hatton, I used to dream to be me
And you can't tell me I'm silly, I grew up harder than them
I keep a darg full of men cah I really clarted my skeng
Me and S gold status, we never charted, my friend
Came home, hugged nanny and just departed again
Caught him lackin', no Diddy but we just slammed on the guy
Armed jakes screamin' at me to keep my hands in the sky
Now I'm in The Palm splashin' and pushin' Lambs in Dubai
Thousand crack rocks cookin', wasn't my plan to be fly
Lug dropped them birds on me, I never pleaded the price
Hundred G's in device and I made it freeze with the ice
But free my jailhouse ****, I'm sendin P's or the rice
Call me LPW, that's my legion for life, 5th
Written by: Teeway TF


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